Chapter 69: A Draw

Qingmercury in the Yuluo realm, the drunkard holds the waist of a young girl, sits on the top of the mountain with his surname, facing the sunset, let the wind blow, from the back, the whole picture also has such a strong poetic feeling.

"Poof" A high-grade divine sword sank into the body of the middle-aged man in front of him, and then, the divine sword trembled left and right, and the person was instantly dispersed and turned into smoke.

"Heh, dare to be my enemy, haven't you heard of the name of killing gods?" The drunkard's tongue licked the blood splashed at the corners of his mouth, and laughed wantonly.

......At this moment, the girl who was being held in the arms of the drunkard to watch the sunset suddenly broke in and looked at the bloody scene in front of her with her mouth wide open.

The drunkard's head shook with a thump.

'Daddy', is it?

"Tianxuan...... Tianxuan, I'll fight with you......" The girl's tears gushed out, and she couldn't care about anything anymore, completely forgetting that her strength was only a first-level golden immortal, and the man she was facing was a god-killing drunkard who was known as the strongest immortal emperor in the Yuluo realm.

"Poof!" The high-grade divine sword that seemed to have a demonic possession easily pierced the girl's body. The drunkard who was still dizzy in his mind, because of the habit he had developed from constantly fighting and fighting for a long time, subconsciously swung his sword, but the girl who was only a first-level golden immortal didn't even have a chance to dodge.

"Xiao Ying......" The drunkard's eyes stared fiercely at his hand that was still holding the sword, and his spirit was already a little sluggish.

"You...... Myself...... Live well, don't ...... Don't kill anymore......" The girl named Xiaoying, after saying a word, was already in a broken spirit.

The scene in front of him flew by, and the drunkard's head was plunged into chaos again.

The next moment, when he came to his senses again, he saw that the tip of the spear in Wulong's hand was against his head, and he could penetrate his soul at any time.

"I lost." The drunkard turned around, his figure was a little gloomy, and the whole person looked even more decadent.

"I think in this illusion, that girl's words are what I want to say to you the most." Wulong received the gun into his body and said lightly.

The drunkard's body shook, and countless scenes flashed through his brain.

In the eyes of others, there is only a few breaths of time, but in the eyes of alcoholics, it seems to be a sea of vicissitudes.

The drunkard turned his head again, and everyone saw the difference between the drunkard. The middle-aged man with messy hair and beard is gone, and his eyes are shining again.

If the drunkard just now gave people the demeanor of a hermit master, then now, this drunkard with a majestic body and the brilliance of a strong man flashing in his eyes is a hegemon who dominates the world.

"Alcoholic...... He's finally back. The young man in white said softly, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to untie the knot in another billion." The drunkard smiled at the corner of his mouth, and nodded slightly at Wulong.

"Haha, I didn't expect my unintentional mistake to create a peerless powerhouse." Wulong laughed, "Your knot has been resolved, if you fight again, I will definitely not be your opponent." ”

"If you wanted to kill me just now, it would have been easy." The drunkard said, "But speaking of which, your soul attacks, and even illusion creation, are indeed very powerful. ”

"Where, I'm afraid that the powerhouse who can come to the Heavenly Heart Realm can let me perform soul illusions like this, and you are the only one." Wu Long himself also knew that his soul illusion could only be effective for those who had a lot of knots.

He has reached the ninth level Immortal Emperor for tens of millions of years, and he has never deliberately suppressed the energy in his body, even so, this drunkard has not yet survived the divine tribulation, and Wu Long already has such a plan.

"Hey, it's not comparable, you've lost three battles and two losses." Wen Feng asked in a lazy tone.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and he said coldly, "Compare, of course." ”

"Li Lin, I'm going to trouble you this time......" The young man in white looked at Wen Feng and said fiercely.

"Hey...... Why me? I was only going to watch the hilarious. Just behind the young man in white, the young man named Li Lin asked helplessly.

The young man in white suddenly turned his head, "Don't always be self-righteous, you are not a drunkard, you are not qualified to talk to me like this......"

"Stinky fart......" Li Lin didn't buy the account of the young man in white at all, and said lazily, "Won't you go yourself?" If you're going to die in battle, I'll help you collect the body. ”

"You ......" the young man's lips in white only trembled, "The best-of-five system, apart from you and me, who else can handle this group of waste?" ”

"Then you can just fight two." Li Lin still had no intention of playing, but sat directly at the end of these, watching as if it was none of his business.

"Good...... You have a kind of" The young man in white flashed a heavy killing intent in his eyes, and said in his heart, "When I solve them, it will be your death." As soon as he thought of killing Li Lin, the young man in white felt a feeling of colic in his heart, "If this kid doesn't have that space artifact in his hand, I can kill him whenever I want......

"You ...... Who will send them to death? The eyes of the white-clothed young man swept over Qin Shuang's ten people, and the killing intent in his body was not concealed at all.

"Now it's my turn." Wen Feng looked left and right, and when he saw that no one was fighting with him, he walked out happily, and said excitedly, "Hey, Xiaobai, how are you going to fight?" ”

"How? Kill you, of course! The white-clothed young man suddenly burst into a burst of silver brilliance, instantly enveloping the Golden Torture Monarch Wenfeng inside.

"Boom, boom......" Everyone could only hear the sound of sharp blades constantly bursting out of the silver light cluster, except for Qin Shuang, no one else could even probe into the immortal sense to see what was going on.

"Boom!" In the center of that silver light cluster, it suddenly exploded, and the violent energy tore open cracks in the surrounding space.

Wen Feng's appearance was a little embarrassed, with countless wounds of all sizes, and the clothes on his body were already in pieces, which was very unsightly.

"Ahem...... Wen Feng's old face turned red and coughed, "Careless, careless." The power of gold in his body worked, and he repaired his injuries in an instant, and he conjured up a set of clothes again.

"It's so strong, I'm afraid it's stronger than the mighty King Kong bear." The young man in white stared at Wen Feng out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a little jealousy. How powerful his own moves are, only he knows how powerful they are, in the silver light cluster just now, ten thousand sword lights shot out in an instant, and these sword lights are so powerful that they are probably inferior artifacts, and they can be easily pierced.

"Donkey Kong?" Wen Feng smiled, "Maybe, if I had a choice, I would be willing to fight that big bear for a day and a night." ”

"Hmph, don't think about it in this life, reincarnate in the Yuluo realm in the next life, I'll help you." The young man in white snorted coldly, and suddenly there was an extra fan in his hand, and the fan unfolded, swaying from side to side, and two demon beasts appeared.

"I forgot to tell you, my fan is a space artifact, and there are two ninth-level demon emperor demon beasts living in it." The white-clothed young man had a hideous look on his face, "I want to see how you, a ninth-level immortal emperor, can deal with two ninth-level demon emperor realm high-level divine beasts at the same time." ”

"Huh~" On the left side of Wen Feng, a dog-headed tiger with a body and wings on its back flew by, and the power of the wings alone across the space was no less than an ordinary low-grade artifact attack.

"Three-on-one?" The smile on Wen Feng's face disappeared suddenly, and he was replaced with a serious expression, the power of gold in his body was running wildly, and the second-rate Hongmeng Spirit Treasure Golden Torture Spirit Bead was revealed outside his body and suspended above his head.

"Your silver light is also an attack? Let you know the strength of my Dark Star Realm Golden Torture Monarch. After saying that, the Golden Torture Spirit Bead suddenly spun rapidly, and golden light continued to scatter along the Golden Punishment Spirit Bead, and at the same time, with the Golden Torture Spirit Bead as the center, a spatial ripple spread out rapidly, and when it reached the surrounding of the ripple, it was surrounded by a faint energy of the cosmic broken gold stream.

"Poof!" The body of a leopard-type demon beast was instantly penetrated by a golden light, and seeing the spatial ripples containing the energy of the cosmic broken gold flow, the white-clothed young man instantly appeared in the leopard's hand, and the fan shook lightly in the middle of the week, and even the strange demon beast with a dog-headed tiger body and wings on its back was all taken back.

"Hmph, there are two hits." Although the young man in white was admiring, his tone was full of disdain.

"Give it to me!" As the young man in white spoke, Wen Feng only felt that the space around him was constricted, and he was firmly fixed.

"Hmph, give me ......" Wen Feng was just about to use the power of the Golden Torture Spirit Bead to break the confinement of this space, but before the word 'broken' could be spoken, the young man in white had already been killed, and suddenly an extra round weapon appeared in his hand, and the outer circle of this weapon was actually an extremely sharp blade.

"Huh~" The round weapon instantly opened a wound on Wen Feng's body, and immediately after, the entire circle broke away from the hand of the young man in white, and it spun rapidly in an instant.

Wen Feng's face was already gradually showing big droplets of sweat.

"Boom!" The Golden Torture Spirit Bead was powerful again, and the violent energy shook the ring away at once, and Wen Feng, the whole person also flew backwards, his face was very pale.

"It has the added effect of attacking souls." Qin Shuang only checked Wen Feng's injuries slightly, and knew that Wen Feng was seriously injured, and it was his soul.

"Give me death." The young man in white was dissatisfied with Wen Feng escaping his nirvana, and the ring was controlled by him and attacked Wen Feng again.

"Definitely!" Qin Shuang only lightly spit out one word, and the originally fierce ring instantly froze, unable to advance a single inch.

"He lost, the next game, I'll come." Qin Shuang said lightly.

"Senior Qin, kill such a small character, just leave it to me." Qin Shuang was just about to make a move, when a voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Everyone was startled, and then they noticed that as soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared.

This person was covered in golden light, with long golden shawl hair, turquoise eyes, and a trace of purple electric snakes flashing around him.

(To be continued)